[F4M] I totally dominate him in his office.

Growing up my father was a carpenter. He would make office furniture. We had a close bond. He was my hero. When my father passed away i was devastated. I was in months of therapy to deal with the emptiness I felt. Nothing really worked. I started using alcohol to ease the pain I felt inside. I was what you would call a functional alcoholic. However, something about the smell, feel and look of wood would bring me a sense of peace within my broken heart. There is just one problem. The thing is, my dad was a dominant man with strong personality. Therefore even though wood would bring me a sense of peace, it would also strike the fire in me to take on my father’s personality.

On a busy Friday afternoon, I got off from a stressful day at work and the only thing I could think about was going to the bar and getting myself pissed face. I headed to my usual spot. Right away I ordered a shot along a with gin and tonic. I wanted to get hammered fast. I just wanted to feel good. After my 3rd shot and 2nd gin and tonic I hear a strong, deep voice across the bar:

“Slow down pretty lady, you are going to crash if you continue like that.”

I looked in the direction of the voice and I saw a well dress man sitting on the other side of the bar. 

I replied: “Don’t worry about me, I am a big girl, I can handle it.”

He replied, “Are you sure about that?” 

I didn’t answer. I just continued to sip my drink. I really didn’t want to encourage the conversation.

About half way through my drink I noticed the gentleman was now sitting a seat next to me. 

“rough day Huh?” He said.

“I don’t feel like talking” I replied.

“Ok perfect, I do the talking and you do the listening” he replied.

He began to talk and talk and talk and talk. The man wouldn’t shut up. Endless stories about his job as a lawyer, I was bored and felt annoyed.

“Could you please stop talking? You are boring me to death. You know what? I have a problem, could you help me?” I asked snappily.

“Ok how may I help you?” He asked

“You are a lawyer right? You have a office right? Is the desk wood or metal?” I asked

“It’s wood” he replied.

“Could you take me to your office please?” I asked.

“Why?” He asked.

“Don’t worry, you will see when we get there.” I replied.

I chugged my drink and grab him by his arm. Out the door we went.

We arrived at his office and he opened the door. Immediately I grabbed him by his balls and pushed him towards his desk. As his ass hit the desk, I move closer to his ears, still holding his balls in my hand.

“I am going to teach you a lesson. When a woman says she don’t feel like talking, leave her the fuck alone.” I whispered firmly in his ears.

I take my free hand and mushed his mouth open, bite his bottom lip, then slide my tongue in his mouth.
I began tongue fucking his mouth, while I still pressed firmly on his balls. He moaned and grabbed my ass. I immediately stopped kissing him and slapped his hand away from my ass, let go of his balls. Then I grabbed him by his necktie and dragged his ass to his seat. I hiked up my skirt, hopped on the table in front of him, pulled my panties to the side and demand him to eat my pussy. Like a good little boy, he immediately did what he was told and began eating my pussy, while I firmly throw the most demeaning insults at him. I came in his mouth. Hopped off the table, pulled down my skirt, kissed him deeply to get a taste of my cum. Then slapped him across his face.

“I hoped you learned your lesson asshole.” I said firmly. Gathered my things and then left, him sitting with his cock hard as a rock. While he looked stunned and shocked by what just transpired.

Maybe I need therapy, I thought to myself, this isn’t healthy. The strength and power I feel when I am mounted onto anything made of wood is incredible to the point of insanity. It’s like my dad masculine energy lives inside of me even though he is no longer here.

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